It was not easy to leave aside a large group of students who admired him very much, and he did not return to the peak of his life.

Duanmu Ci, Yan Ziyuan, and Zeng Shen were polite, and they had already said goodbye after a few polite words, but Wang Zhi was still like a curious baby.

Although he already has a plan in his heart about how to deal with Wang Zhixin, he can't stand it from following him every day, not only following, but also holding a jade coupon in his hand that records his words and deeds, it seems that he wants to write down all the mantras that are interested in expanding the path.

"Brother Wang, ...... are you?" Zhang Qinghe's face was a little stiff, and his kind and easy-going personality almost couldn't hold back.

"Some of what Brother Zhang said is very interesting. ”

Wang Zhixin grinned, and his temperament was as dull as ever.

That's what Li Shaobai said, not what I said, you go to Li Shaobai first, don't look for me......

Zhang Qinghe was so anxious that he jumped to his feet.

"In that case, why didn't Brother Wang go to the young master to get to the bottom of it?"

"Back to the Shadow Mountain...... I can't go. But Brother Zhang, I can observe all the time. ”

That's smart...... Zhang Qinghe's face became expressionless like Wang Zhixin, and he said that he would follow if he wanted to, anyway, he didn't have much to do, he just wanted to go to Chang'an City again.

Anyway, the morning class is also absent, and the next is the time for students to practice on their own, and there is no shortage of people coming and going in Taihaotian's teleportation portal, and he knows what state his body is, and he will not be able to practice any kung fu for the time being...... The study of sermons is also not a moment.

Besides, he needs to inquire about the Demon King, since he has already boasted about Haikou, he has to explore the character of this powerful man first, otherwise he will not have a response in his heart.

Although he is backed by Chang'an Juku, he is still alive and well now, which already shows that he can live well in the future.

The two of them walked out of the teleportation portal of Taihaotian with their front and back feet, and the master who was guarding the formation had just been on duty in the mission hall, and when he saw that these two people were together, his eyes were very complicated.

Chang'an's Fang City is very prosperous, and this time Zhang Qinghe did not choose the eastern city where the powerful students often stay, but went to the western city with his hands behind his back.

There are many restaurants in the alleys, although they are the same prosperous scene, but they are different market tastes.

Zhang Qinghe stopped and chose the most lively place, and there was a lot of people inside.

Tsing Yi, a student of two people, was very conspicuous after entering the restaurant.

Zhang Qinghe didn't care, the most direct way to listen to these news that the general public is concerned about is through these places of circulation.

I didn't enter the private room, it was a jujube wood table and stool, Zhang Qinghe and Wang Zhixin sat down, and they also ordered ordinary wine and food.

If it was an ordinary cultivator, I was afraid that it would be regarded as chaff, but Zhang Qinghe ate it with relish, and Wang Zhi looked at him with a little stunned.

In his observation of the past few days, Zhang Qinghe paid the most attention to the appetite, and he didn't expect that such wine and food could be as sweet.

He grew up in a family of immortals, brocade clothes and jade food, and the food in the clan is all spiritual feasts, but it is the first time to come to this kind of place.

Brother Zhang seems to be happy to be in this environment. ”

Wang Zhixin silently observed, Xiao Er's shouting, the idle man's laughter, the storyteller's strange ambitions, all the elements disturbed the environment.

"Brother Wang, you are used to the snow in spring, I lived in Xicheng since I was a child, and the people here are very good at talking, so I feel like I have returned home. ”

Zhang Qinghe smiled, his ears moved, collecting information, and making reasonable use of the tool man in front of him.

"How does Brother Wang evaluate the Demon King?"

Zhang Qinghe did not shy away from it, Xiantang was open to the students of Chang'an School, and there were not a few students who saw traitors directly and hard.

Besides, with the king's persistent family background, let alone the Demon King, even if it is the current Tang Dynasty Holy Emperor, there is nothing to twist.

"The Demon King is a person, his cultivation is superb, and he is already the ancestor of the mixed hole, guarding the town all the year round. ”

Zhang Qinghe bowed his head and motioned for him to continue.

He just listened a little with his ears, and learned from a certain idler that the Demon King happened to return to Beijing yesterday, could the purple-robed royal family who stopped him be the Demon King Li Huizhi?

"He has an iron wrist and a solemn temperament, but he is quite decent. It is rumored that in the early years, he also studied in Chang'an Juku, and had a good personal relationship with my teacher. ”

This is Wang Zhixin's private goods, if he wasn't Xu Huaijin's student, I'm afraid no one would know about this relationship.

The wrist is iron and bloody, and the temperament is solemn......

Zhang Qinghe recalled the Mixed Cave Ancestor that night, and the more he thought about it, the more he didn't get right, it was probably not a person.

"All in all...... The demon king is a hero to the people of Xiantang, and I heard that the teacher said that the virtue of the inner cultivation can also be called a gentleman. ”

Of course, Zhang Qinghe didn't just listen to Wang Zhixin's words, the return of the Demon King to Beijing was the top priority last night, and there was more than one table of idlers in this wine shop whispering, and the reputation was excellent.

It's easy to make a person feel good, but far away in the Northern Wilderness, so many people have a good feeling.

Even Zhang Qinghe had to admire Li Qingluo's father.

"Hehe......"

Just when Wang insisted on respecting the Demon King a little, there was a brocade-clothed gentleman on the side who snorted coldly, showing disdain.

Zhang Qinghe actually noticed this person as soon as he entered the door, he was wearing a golden silk brocade robe, with a double dragon jade pendant, stepping on flowing clouds and beaded boots, which was very conspicuous among the simple cloth clothes, and his face was also delicate, but there was a stubborn stubbornness in his eyes that lingered, and more importantly, this person gave Zhang Qinghe a sense of familiarity.

This is also one of the reasons why Zhang Qinghe chose this wine shop.

But I didn't expect that before I made contact, I took advantage of the evaluation of the Demon King.

"Oh, what does this brother think?"

Zhang Qinghe bowed his hand.

Li Ping'an replied casually, and continued to pinch the peanuts on the plate, a little drunk.

"What you say is bullshit! Heroes are bullshit, gentlemen are bullshit! Virtue is full of special brews are bullshit!"

Zhang Qinghe was a little surprised, but Wang Zhixin came over and whispered a few words.

Zhang Qinghe realized that he wanted to keep this brocade boy.

"Oh, how so?"

Zhang Qinghe remained silent......

"I'm telling you, what's good for me, and why should I tell you if I'm not good?"

Although this gentleman was a little drunk, he spoke very logically.

Zhang Qinghe laughed after hearing this.

"I can have a bet with Childe!"

A sharp light flashed in Li Ping'an's eyes, and he actually broke free from drunkenness with the body of a mortal, with an excited look on his face, like a natural gambler.

"Then you say, what are we betting!"

Zhang Qinghe and Wang Zhixin glanced at each other, and sure enough, this son's temperament is really as rumored by the outside world, and he calmly responded:

"We'll bet on ——......"